August 28: Luxembourg

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAWe arrived in Carentan at 9 A.M. and went straight to the post office to mail the camping gear home. Too bad there wasn’t a UPS or FedEx in town; it would have been cheaper.

We took a local train to Paris. As we approached the interior, the architecture changed from stone buildings to fairytale-like structures. We went through long stretches of agriculture, mostly plowed fields. Around the small station of Mantes de Jolie, there was a mixture of old and new, and lots of graffito. The Paris St. Lazare station was similar, only with taller blocked-stone buildings contrasting with tall glass ones. In Paris, the sky was cloudy and the massive building hid what sunlight there was. Not very welcoming. Nor were the French officials.

Disembarking the train, I went to the information office to find out how to the to the Gare Est (the east station). It was as if I were asking the most stupid question—you could feel the disdain—but I walked away with a metro map. Getting around the metro was not easy…the map and the signage did not correspond. I went to a different info center. This time the attendant just pointed to a sign in French, not even bothering to reply to my question. I could not be sure what the sign said, so I asked which direction I should take the lines stated on the sign. Whichever I wanted was his reply. That was helpful.

In frustration, I asked a fellow passenger to help us. Though she was uncertain, she did take the time to try to help us out. Her attitude was much more accommodating than that of the paid officials whose job it was to inform and help. Luckily, Dennis is good at reading maps, and we found our way to Gare Est with time to spare.

20130828_200833 Luxembourg Adolphe Bridge 300They patrol the station with men carrying automatic weapons and other arms. You can see them behind me in the photo above. I was glad when our express train to Luxembourg left. Paris is not a welcoming town.

Luxembourg, on the other hand, was very friendly. People speak many languages and seem to pride themselves in greeting foreigners.  After dinner, we walked over the Adolphe Bridge (left) which joins to hills; the valley is a park. Entering the old city we saw a church with three steeples.

The city is having a fund-raiser for the Asian Elephants and there are brightly painted fiberglass elephants for sale all over the city.

20130828_200329 Luxembourg church20130828_200730 Luxembourg fiberglass elephants 300

 

 

Author: Jane V. Blanchard

I am an award-winning author of the "Woman On Her Way" book series, writing about my travel adventures. For more information on the books, please visit janevblanchard.com. I started the "Woman On Her Way" travel blog in 2013 to share my experiences as I explored 13 countries with my husband, traveling by ship, foot, bike, bus, train, and plane. Dennis and I continue to make memories and hope you will enjoy following along.

2 thoughts on “August 28: Luxembourg”

  1. I’m glad the people in Luxembourg were friendlier than the ones in Paris. I’ve read that before how many there don’t care for American because they think all Americans are rude. I can’t imagine why they would think you and Dennis would be rude when it’s their attitude that’s nasty.

    1. Donna Jean,

      I had heard about the rudeness towards English-speaking Americans, but I tried to speak French with them. I concluded that it made no difference which nationality a person is, the officials are thought to be rude. Fortunately, the French people are helpful and more accepting than foreigners. Those who stopped to help us to time to study the subway map and provide us with options. With everyone in a hurry to catch the train, I thought this was very kind.

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